People fight quiet against quietness, and the battle is silent, and it is hard to judge from the outside.

The monk looked ahead and judged that Su Ji was hiding in front of him, but the specific location was not clear.

The heart is making a powerful jump. Every time the heartbeat, there is a thunder trembling, the spinal cord is as heavy as lead and mercury, and the qi and blood are rushing like rivers.

If a master martial artist sees the monk at this time, he will definitely be amazed, because seeing the monk will make them think that foreign kung fu has reached the end of the monk.

Su Jiru, the seventeen-year cicada hidden underground, broke through the ground, showing the glory of life, or ending in the darkness of the ground. Before the victory or defeat was announced, even the two parties involved could not judge.

At this time, the weather became even more unpredictable. Su Ji, who was buried deep in the ground, returned to his innate mother body like a baby.

Once it is moving, it is still, but it is peaceful even though it is refusing.

It is also because the monk was able to discover his approximate location, and the monk was unable to determine the reason why he was in specific location.

It was Qingwei's fifth son here, I was afraid he would appreciate it from the bottom of his heart, because Su Ji was walking on the road that his predecessors of Qingwei had walked, but he was still very young.

Until now, Su Ji can be called the last word "The Master of Tao" and

Although he is familiar with Buddhism and Taoism, he also majors in practicing Buddhism. He knows a general idea of ​​Taoism, but does not know the specific details.

Naturally, I don’t know how mysterious Su Ji’s current state is in Taoism.

It is mysterious and mysterious, and it is indescribable.

It is the natural fearless Vajra Heart, which still allows the monk to maintain perfect enlightenment, concentration and wisdom.

The soil seventeen feet away in front of the monk began to fluctuate regularly, and he became more and more sure that the time for the outcome was coming.

Su Ji was so conscious that he knew it, but he seemed to be traveling in the vast space.

Buried deep underground, but seeing all the scenery on the surface is like hearing.

The grass on the mountain is faintly and green, and the rivers nearby are rushing with vigorous vitality.

Starlight is selfless and generous, and she sprinkles the earth regardless of gains and losses.

Although the moon is covered by the starlight, it is also selflessly spilling the essence of the moon.

A dragonfly rushes a mosquito on the grass by the river to eat, which is quick and agile, without any blood. Nature's predation is completely different from human fighting.

It contains an indescribable beauty, without any cruelty and despair at the end of life, but instead has an indescribable beauty.

Flies and insects absorb nutrients from the rotten meat, but Su Ji didn't feel dirty. It was the choice of life for millions of years. The earth contains countless decay and countless hopes.

Yes, it's hope.

The yearning for the beauty of the world, or any material, is composed of the beauty of the world.
Chapter completed!